[first lines]
Liz:
[narrating]
As life progresses, images blur. All that remains are memories. Some of them true, some of them false. I remember her well - at least I think I do. She was a warrior. In the old century, you had to be in order to survive.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 09:13
Consiglia
Voto
Nessun dato in archivio
Commenti
Nessun dato in archivio
